My cousin Greg He's a greedy son of a bitch He's making his way From Florida up to LA He left the tropicana Passed through Louisiana He laughs hard and carries on But he can barely stand ya All his physicist buddies They all wear the Snow White coats And goggles to shield The elements from their eyes Greg's companion Andy He lives his life Vicariously through his mathematics If you wanna live the good life Well, you better stay away from the limelight (Times 2) They call him rollin' James He's got a heart that's made of brains He fell in love once And thought about it for a day Hey Greg Where'd you go last night He says I don't know But I woke up with a pocket full of loot If you wanna live the good life Well, you better stay away from the limelight (Times 2) Hey Greg Where'd one of your shoes go He looked at me and said That's not important Please Don't you point Your photon ray gun At me If you wanna live the good life Well, you better stay away from the limelight (4x)